"I really hate it when you call me Kiara"
Rule 1: Don't ever use her real name it's Kat or you die
Kat is never afraid to speak her mind but she tends to keep her thoughts and emotions hidden from the world. Though she doesn't talk a ton every word that does come out of her mouth is like the double edge of a sword, two meanings and useually meant to cut the person their directed at. Despite her viscious toungue Kat actually does care for people even though she doesn't show it. If you can crack through her outer shell you'll find that she is witty and intelligent. She's also quite good at reading others all while her emotions are hidden behind a mask of discontent. Generally Kat can be described as well a witch with a capital "B" but if she likes you enough to let you on the inside she really sweet and caring.
Rule 2: Say anything about her fear of spiders and heights, you die
Kat generally stays away from heights which besides spiders is the one thing that freaks her out. Yes, she hates spiders most bugs in general actually but shes not the screaming girl over it she just tends to avoid them. Kat is also quite wary of men growing up with her abusive father didn't help much. Her one weakness is children often thinking of the childhood she never got to experience she is always willing to stop to help them and care for the less fortunate.
Rule 3: Stay away from her stuff or well you get the idea
Kat's most prized posseion is her gold locket from her mother she is never with out it. The locket holds a picture of her mother holding a newborn, the newborn being Kat of course. She can be found looking at it from time to time and if it goes missing she goes ballistic. Kat once tore apart her apartment to find it only to realize she dropped it in her laundry basket.
Smith & Wesson Centennial 442, That is her baby with a steel barrel and mother of pearl inlay for the handel, her revolver is her life. She carries it in a black strap around her thigh. A gift from her godmother it was her first gun. It was also her first kill... Kat never goes anywhere without it but she less crazy about it than her locket. The women in Kat's life were her inspiration and for that reason the gun is inscribed "Devant moi, elle a été" Meaning in french "Before me, she was"
Also in a holster around her thigh -she has two on her right leg- is a small dagger she's found it very usefull from time to time and loves it. The knife is small and silver with a short handle. Which makes easy to carry and conceal on her person.
She carries a cell phone but hardly uses it, a small thin touch screen designed for people on the go. The phone itself is small and white and she uses it typically to keep tabs on her godmother.
Kat grew up on Veridian Prima much like any other child oblivious to the troubles in her world that is until her biological father died. At the age of five Kat lived with her mother -who remarried right after Kat's father died hoping to spare the child of a hard life without a dad. Kat's mother was murdered when she was ten the muderer was never found - although now that Kat is older she got a sneaking suspision it was and inside job. Kat's step father had seemed kind enough when she was young but perhaps it was all to save face under the watchful eye of her mother. A year after her mother died Kat's step father began acting different towards her more rough and abusive over smal insignificant things. She ignored it thinking then he was just sad because her mom had died when really it was much more than that. Kat was often told when she was young that she looked just like her mother and when she turned twevle she really began to see it for herself unfortunately she wasn't the only one. It had been a normal day like any other but that night when Kat was watching tv like a normal child would her father pushed her down into the couch and raped her.
Kat ran away from home that night going to live with her godmother who raised her till she was sixteen. One the moring of her sixteenth birthday Kat rose at dawn and left a note for her godmother reading : I have to find myself again, We will meet again. And that was all she left and never looked back she moved to the city where she lived in a small dowtown apartment working as a bartender and assasin on the side her feminine charms helping to kill the people she deemed evil.